On Cornish heather,
still only for a moment;
captured in rapture.
by Scooj
On Cornish heather,
still only for a moment;
captured in rapture.
by Scooj
Writing my biog
for an Autumn conference;
me in a nutshell.
by Scooj
Early morning trip;
warm smells of the bakery
wake the living dead.
by Scooj
A chocolate box sky
teases desire and wonder
before the rain comes.
by Scooj
Family fishing
trip ends without any fish;
a lesson for life?
by Scooj
High spires and bunting
decorate the cathedral
city of Cornwall.
by Scooj
When a rainbow comes
I remember my cousin
who died much too young.
by Scooj
Much disappointment,
decaf coffee left at home;
have to go without.
by Scooj
The wind in my face,
dreaming of sandy beaches;
I make for Cornwall.
by Scooj